Children of the Mist

We've been searching for answers in a distant place We've discovered lost wisdom in a long forgotten age We are heathens re-born Sons and daughters of valour and lore We are the haunters Of woods, glens, lochs and shores Our blood runs through the veins of this sacred earth We are bound to this ancient Blood runs through the veins of this sacred earth We are bound to this ancient land Our blood runs through the veins of this sacred earth We are bound to this ancient Blood runs through the veins of this sacred earth We are bound to this ancient land Like rampant lions we'll roar and break free from these chains We will never surrender to this age of degeneracy With pride as our weapon and honour as our shield We will never be enslaved, we shall never yield! Our blood runs through the veins of this sacred earth We are bound to this ancient Blood runs through the veins of this sacred earth We are bound to this ancient land Our blood runs through the veins of this sacred earth We are bound to this ancient Blood runs through the veins of this sacred earth We are bound to this ancient land Our blood runs through the veins Of this sacred earth We are bound To this ancient land Our blood runs through the veins Of this sacred earth We are bound To this ancient land